Bleed My Tears Poem by Anayssa Garcia

Bleed My Tears

Rating: 4.3


One slash of the wrist
and my tears have been bled
drops of crimsion agony
It's gone to my head
the pain it is torture
sinful we are bred

My blood pools are healing
or so I've been told
tolerance hit the ceiling
fifteen is just too old

When my tears have been bled
my vains sit dry
I'll lie in my bed
and slowly I'll die

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Zaynab Elzain 09 October 2012

This is totally my type! ! Deep one too. Keep up the good work ;)

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